Ten days ago, Baiman Mountain Yin Wind Cave.

"Bang!"

In the dark and damp cave mansion, a gloomy dark green demon lit up, and the one-armed Wei Hu Xin Chenzi was slapped out, hit the rock wall, and fell down.

Several large pockets woven of silk and linen were ignited by the magic fire, rustling, and the sound of several strange insects and poisonous Gu crawling sounded, which was only terrifying.

A poisonous scorpion as red as fire slowly crawled onto Xin Chenzi's face, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

A voice like a strange owl suddenly sounded, "You are a dead thing, you can't do this thing, what use do you want?" But do you want to taste the taste of ten thousand Gu devouring your body?"

Xin Chenzi's body trembled, as if he thought of the extremely terrible punishment, tried his best to suppress his hatred, and defended: "Master Rongyu, it's not that the disciple doesn't do his best, it's really that there is a change in my Baiman Mountain area. ”

The green-robed old ancestor Jie Jie said fiercely: "Say!"

With his head lowered and his expression on his face, Xin Chenzi said slowly: "The disciple went to Jiuzhai and Eighteen Mountains to collect the poisonous insects of this month, and found that seventy percent of the mountain people had migrated and left, which made the tribute so small this month. ”

The green-robed person sitting cross-legged on the stone bed shrank in the shadows, "Those untouchables dare to escape?

As he spoke, the old monster's scarlet eyes shone with a hideous light, as if it was a peerless beast lurking, choosing people to devour, "You waste, why don't you kill those dog minions, drain your soul and refine your soul, what face do you have to come to see me?"

Xin Chenzi's scalp was numb, he endured his fear, and replied with a trembling shudder: "The disciple found out that these ant pariahs were taken away by Min Hong, the demon witch of Tianmiao Mountain. I originally wanted to use the Hundred Poison Shura Banner to collect 20,000 souls from his mountain, but ......"

"Whew" A blue and faint demonic fire ignited from the soles of Xin Chenzi's feet, and a hysterical scream suddenly sounded.

"Still selling in front of me, I see that you are living too happily. "The green-robed ancestor has a tyrannical temperament and is moody, and he punishes his disciples with capital punishment at every turn.

"Ah...... That day, Miao Shan was the power of the two Demon Sect giants, Gu Pan Po and the Heart Piercing Dao Man, ah...... "Xin Chenzi no longer dared to hide his secrets.

As the demonic fire was extinguished, silence fell in the Yin Wind Cave. It made Xin Chenzi feel strange, his performance today was completely to arouse the anger of the green-robed old ghost, with his extreme temperament, shouldn't he kill Lianping Mountain at this time?

Since his left arm was torn and chewed raw under the madness of the green robe, and even the bones were swallowed, there was only hatred in his heart, and he had long wanted to seek revenge.

Fearing that the green robe would endure it, he made persistent efforts and said: "That Lianping Mountain is relying on the second elder of the Demon Sect, and it is lawless. At the beginning, there were countless scattered immortals in the southern Xinjiang realm, and they all received invitations, but they only missed our part of Baiman Mountain. It can be seen that he doesn't put the master in his eyes at all. ”

"Boom" surging sky flames, 10,000 green stars like flying fireflies, blue light and shadow reflected a huge head, ugly and abnormal, short and thin, wearing a green robe dwarf.

The blood-red mouth was big, revealing Bai Sensen's strange teeth, and he gritted the wrong mountain, "How can this be true! You go to repair a book and send it to the old godly woman." On the third day of the first month of next month, I want to see more than 20,000 oral skulls in Tianmiao Mountain, otherwise I will definitely let him not leave the chickens and dogs. ”

............

Outside Jinshi Gorge, Pang Xian said angrily: "That old monster doesn't look at how big his face is, why should I give him an invitation? Let him perform to devour people alive and stir up his heart?"

Forehead...... Qiu Kui was speechless for a while. Mountain Lord, your current aura is so powerful, even the green-robed ancestor dares to ridicule him like this.

But we still have to face the reality, "When Daoist Xiuyang saw the battle book, he was also angry, and he had a fight with Xin Chenzi on the spot. A pair of water palace artifacts are blue centipede hooks, rainbow light, vertical and horizontal for hundreds of miles, but it is only a tie with Xin Chenzi. It is hard to imagine how profound the magic of the green-robed ancestor should be. ”

Yinshu's face was full of anxiety, "That old devil has refined boundless magic, millions of demon soldiers, let's hurry back to the mountain to deal with it." ”

Yu Luan also turned his head and persuaded: "Sister Fangxian, the green-robed old devil is cruel and tyrannical, full of evil, let's go and help the sword too!"

Ni Fangxian, the fairy of the hundred flowers, turned around a few times, and on a whim a few days ago, he calculated that his friend Yu Luan had a catastrophe, so he came to the rescue. At first sight, he was full of affection for Pang Xian, and he was able to give up the Shaoqing Immortal Mansion and benefit the immortals of the side door, which was appreciated for his courage and wisdom.

immediately replied: "I have long heard of the murderous name of the founding patriarch of the Southern Demon Sect, and Poor Dao has always wanted to meet him for a while. Pang Xian, don't you mind if I go to watch the sword fight, right?"

In fact, Ni Fangxian was going to retreat with Yu Luan, but one was quite pleasing to Pang Xian, and the other was that anyone with half a conscience wanted to get rid of the green robe and hurry up. If Pang Xian knew the reason, maybe he would have to thank the old monster for this!

Pang Xian said with joy: "With the help of fairies, the green robe is not to worry. ”

However, after a little thought, "Let's not miss this time, let's go to the Golden Divine Monarch's cave first, lest any magic weapon fall into the hands of the villains and continue to bring disaster to the world." ”

In front of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, Pang Xian was also particular about what he said, and he was so high-sounding about looting. However, Ni Fangxian and others have no objections.

Yinshu waved her hand and scattered a colorful treasure net, circled around the ground a few times, and collected the fragments of one hundred and eight golden essences and gods and demons.

Because of those bad fates at the beginning, Yu Luan knew the roots of Jin Shenjun very well, and when he ran away, he led everyone to the underground cave.

When he came to the Golden God Monarch's Underground Demon Palace, Pang Xian could be regarded as seeing what it meant to be magnificent. The eyes are full of emerald coral, gold jewelry. The pink gauze tent fluttered, and the air was filled with an obscene aroma of acacia lotus. The three girls of Yinshu couldn't help frowning and covering their mouths and noses.

Maybe the old demon Jin came and went in a hurry, the ground was in a mess, and there were two beautiful women with naked bodies, who died on the ground, thinking that they just touched the moldy head of Jin Shenjun.

"Follow me. When Yu Luan entered the Demon Palace, he was familiar with the road, leading Pang Xian and the others to avoid the prohibition of magic. When the hall looked up, the golden throne was removed, revealing a bright corridor, and the two walls were full of luminous orbs the size of wine glasses.

When he entered the Yongdao, Pang Xian's eyes were brilliant, with golden light, dazzling raw vales, and the holes were full of gold. If a mortal is here, he must go crazy with excitement. However, they are all cultivators, and they regard it as normal, which is just a material for refining flying sword magic weapons.

Yu Luan hurriedly walked to the bottom of the cave to take a look, and couldn't help but show a disappointed expression, "The golden old demon has no long body, and all his energy is spent on sacrificing the alchemy essence and the gods and demons. Even the Taoist books he practiced were taken away. ”

Ni Fangxian's expression remained unchanged, she relied on the resident Golden Immortal Li Jingxu behind her back, and she already looked down on the inheritance of the Golden Divine Monarch.

Pang Xiandu walked to the bottom and looked at it, he couldn't help but look shocked, and his heart was shaken, this ...... Yu Luan couldn't see it, but he could recognize it. The totem pattern on the stone wall seems to be used for decoration, but it is actually an oracle bone tadpole inscription. It is clearly the same number as the bone book obtained by Xianrenling.

When the Mixed Yuan Patriarch was alive, he once said that the bone book was related to the flow of luck in the world, and if it was leaked, it would definitely set off monstrous waves. The totem in front of me seems to be a tadpole text, and it is of little use without annotations, but if you compare it with the ancient gold inscription on the nameless bone book, the effect is intriguing.

In fact, the Golden God Monarch has made great progress, thanks to the carvings on this stone wall, and he has almost cultivated into an immortal body with a little fur. It's a pity that this stone wall is connected to the leylines, and it can't be moved if it's damaged, and he doesn't have enough knowledge to think it's useless, so he keeps it.

However, after a few glances, he recognized a lot of handwriting carved on the stone, among which Pang Xian had an understanding, especially the word "蓐", which really made people think about it.

Now is not the time to think about these secrets, Pang Xian and Yinshu put away the gold in the cave, and prepared to practice one hundred and eight gold essences and gods and demons in the future. In the process, Pang Xian intentionally or unintentionally threw some sundries to cover the stone wall totem, Jin Shenjun had been killed by Ni Fangxian, and he would not dare to show up in southern Xinjiang again.

Then the five of them set up a retreat, even one in a row, as fast as lightning, and rushed back to Lianping Mountain to prepare to deal with the attack of the green-robed ancestor.